Yep, it was a surprise when the drunk lady was yelling at Harold, the wet club member, and the fun was watching him stand there dripping wet, taking it. By the time she was done, I was convinced the whole thing was his fault. The worm situation happened after all the club members had used there pass to see the Home Show and decided we didn’t need that many people watching the layout and went on home early. Yeah, walking out of the Convention Center at 10pm into the ghetto, and convincing your wife that going underground into the subway was safer than walking to a parking lot, was always great fun. Boy, do we miss those events. At least at train shows your dealing with train people. Wasn’t that last Home Show on St. Patrick’s Day Weekend? I’m talking cheap drunks.